Tuesday, August 25, 2009

countess of the cupcakes

Got some news yesterday that totally overwhelmed me to that utterly irrational point wherein I don't want to be by myself and yet will refuse all offers of company and/or invitations. That is, until those gorgeous words appear in text "I made cupcakes, get your ass here." Next thing I knew I was on the freeway, speeding like a bat out of hell to Debe's.

I was greeted by these sexy thangs:


Close-up after I ate all 487595 of the coconut ones:


Holy shit, these were the best cupcakes I have ever had, and that is not hyperbole. I practically ate the paper and sneered at Kris for having one, even though there were like twelve trillion. I have known some bakers in my life, but these take the cake, fo sho. And they were even vegan! I was apprehensive about this, as I have had to master the art of spitting gluten-free bitter-ass shit into a napkin, but these were heaven, or as close to heaven as I'll ever get.

What was my problem again?

4 comments:

gail said...

what an awesome friend, and baker, debe is! i'm pretty sure cupcakes will ship so send some my way!

Susannah said...

Those look so good - I'd ask Debe for the recipe, but I'm sure I would not do them justice. So glad you enjoyed your time away from the worry :)

Cheyenne said...

Gail-Cupcakes for peach cobbler...

Susannah-Here's the bitch: She didn't even use a recipe. OMG. I ate like 17 more today and may go back later. The coconut, forget it, I'd kill someone for those, and the strawberry were divine, now we're down to chocolate (not my favourite but you know how slim pickins get) and finally, lemon, my least preferred flavour, which I suspect I will be eating two at a time until I am throwing up at Emily's tonight during the movie.

Mesina said...

Give those here!!!!!!